Memories flood my head.
My efforts were often very misjudged and neglected.
But I don't know when I had completely adhered myself to being invisible.
When, at times of adversaries, i wanted to lurk in the shadows and do nothing but observe, they pushed me into the spotlight.
At times like these, when I put thought into everything I do, search for a solution to something in this crooked mind of mine, taking my time, I see everyone turning their backs on me.
And now, I can't seem to escape this blanket I unknowingly wrapped myself tight in.
No one sees it. I'm invisible to the naked soul.